I see - green trees

I breath - blue skies

I shine bright - under ultraviolet light

Yo, I heard what the crowd said - paint the town red

Black holes deep within your soul - your surrounded

Down to Earth - my turf - found it first

Brown dirt - gold dust - champagne - fireworks

White sand - hourglass - slippin' through the cracks

Time creeps past, but it never comes back

Think tank, memory bank, sound investments

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

Line 'em up and shoot 'em down, the proof is in the hesitation

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

Reach pinnacle heights, riddled with insight

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

Take names, play games with freight trains

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

There's obstacles in my opticals, gotta dodge 'em all

An option would be to hop 'em, or leave a trail atop 'em all

Or I could topple the walls, watchin' 'em fall

I could tunnel beneath, or not bother at all

It's not an issue, it's just a circumstance

Figure out how to walk before you learn to dance

Burn the sage, clear the air, turn a page, truth or dare

Shine a light on the shadow just to prove it's there

And stare - green trees - blue skies - clean light

I think I could fly - why? - we're lucky to try

I see - green trees

I breath - blue skies

I shine bright - under ultraviolet light

Yo I heard what the crowd said - paint the town red

Black holes deep within your soul - your surrounded

Down to Earth - my turf - found it first

Brown dirt - gold dust - champagne - fireworks

White sand - hourglass - slippin' through the cracks

Time creeps past, but it never comes back

What should we do? - we should collaborate

How does that sound to you? - man it sounds great

Wait for a moment - then elaborate - about what?

Keeping the edges sharp, and the lines cut

Get out the lion's den - climb to a higher zen

Writing with a finer pen - find me on a minor bend

I'm in your mind a bit - rewind the time again

If you run in a circle - you'll never find the end

You've got a 6 million sided die, roll 1

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

Poke some new holes in the sky, calling shotgun

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

The humdrum is the place that we come from

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

Burn off the haze, and step into the sun

(You better keep your eye on the sparrow)

I see - green trees

I breath - blue skies

I shine bright - under ultraviolet light

Yo I heard what the crowd said - paint the town red

Black holes deep within your soul - your surrounded